"Amount"

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were stunned, and suddenly a trace of embarrassment appeared, and a trace of remorse also appeared in their hearts, they were all carried away, thinking that with the high-level strength of the immortal product, they would be invincible in the world.

"Okay, big brother, don't worry, they can't run"

"Big brother, don't worry"

After the two figured it out, they immediately responded loudly, and a touch of confidence appeared on the faces of the two, although they couldn't beat each other, it was in the case of hard fighting, but if they wanted to contain each other, it was definitely possible.

"Dian Wei, Hugh is going to be rampant, Zhang Baolai is also"

"Huang Zhong, Hugh is going to be rampant, Zhang Liang is also coming"

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang roared, and suddenly killed Dian Wei and Huang Zhong, only to see a trace of cunning flashing in the eyes of the two, the momentum seemed to be fierce, but there was not much liliang, just to make Dian Wei and Huang Zhong jealous.

"Jumping beam clown, I'm afraid you won't make it"

"Rebel Suffers Death Quickly"

Dian Wei and Huang Zhong responded coldly, but their bodies did not move, and they still tried their best to kill the Yellow Turban wrestler in front of them, just Zhang Jiao's words, they also heard it, Dian Wei and Huang Zhong can beat Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, but it will take a lot of effort, if Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang deliberately dodge, just to contain it, it will be even more difficult, all Dian Wei and Huang Zhong did not catch up.

"Look at the move"

Zhang Liang rushed to Huang Zhong's side, roared suddenly, and an earthy yellow light, with an incomparably sharp aura, suddenly killed Huang Zhong.

"Hmph, villain"

Huang Zhong snorted coldly, the battle knife in his hand slashed at the void, and a golden sword qi went straight towards Zhang Liang.

"Boom"

With a soft sound, Huang Zhong's sword qi instantly broke through Zhang Liang's attack. But Zhang Liang was very cunning, and he retreated with one blow, in an instant. He didn't get into the crowd of Yellow Turban Lux, and he didn't entangle too much with Huang Zhong.

"Hateful, shameless villain"

Watching Zhang Liang escape, Huang Zhong hated and scolded coldly, but he was very helpless in his heart, in order to get out of the encirclement of the mad Yellow Turban wrestlers as soon as possible. Only he opened the way with Dian Wei.

"Haha, Huang Zhong, you can't run"

looked at Huang Zhong's helpless expression. Zhang Liang suddenly daxiao, said wildly, his heart was secretly refreshing, humming. How strong is it. It's not that I can't do anything about it, just wait for the Yellow Turban Lux to kill the Dragoon Legion, the Raging Flame Legion, and that's when you cry.

After Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang calmed down, they came back to their senses, and he knew very well that Dian Wei and Huang Zhong were not something they could kill, and the two of them were leaving. No one can stop them, and the purpose of restraining them at this moment. It's just to kill the two legions of Easy City.

"Dian Wei, look at the move"

At this moment, Zhang Bao didn't know where he came from, and with a loud roar, a huge earthy yellow gun shadow suddenly headed towards Dian Weiza.

"Fuck off"

Dian Wei was angry, his eyes were red, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he stared at Zhang Bao deadly, and he wanted to swallow Zhang Bao alive in his heart, but the military order was like a mountain, especially for an upright person like Dian Wei, except to stare at Zhang Bao coldly, and carefully watch out for Zhang Bao's sneak attack, there was no other way.

Suddenly, the Dragoon Legion and the Angry Flame Legion led by Mo Le were in a dilemma, Dian Wei and Huang Zhong were dragged by Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, and they fell into a stalemate stage for a while, and the frenzied Yellow Turban Lux Impact was even more crazy.

"Roar"

"Kill"

The mad Yellow Turban Lux seems to have lost his mind, and there is only one thought in his eyes, to kill the enemy in front of him, and he is not afraid of life and death, regardless of casualties, everything is just to kill the enemy.

"Kill"

"Kill"

The Dragoon Legion roared violently, the steel spear in his hand danced suddenly, the green mangs burst, the shadow of the spear was like a mountain, and countless gun shadows were killed on the body of the Yellow Turban Lux.

"Roar"

"Kill"

was hit by a spear, but the yellow turban wrestler didn't care at all, like a steel spear not stabbing at him, the bloodthirsty eyes looked at the dragoon in front of him, let out a low roar, a strange pleasure flashed in the corner of his eye, and he suddenly swung his knife and slashed towards the dragoon.

"Damn, these monsters"

The dragoon scolded helplessly, looked at the waving war knife, hurriedly let go of the steel gun in his hand, and his body sank, which could avoid the waving war knife.

"Monster, Die"

The dragoon dodged, and there were a few roars behind him, and hundreds of stainless steel guns, with sharp green mangs, suddenly plunged into the vital point of the Yellow Turban Lux, only to see the Yellow Turban Lux's pupils dilated, and he looked around in confusion, and then closed it, and never opened it again.

"I really thought I wouldn't die, huh"

The dragoon quickly pulled out the steel gun on the Yellow Turban Force, and said very arrogantly, the same situation is also played out in other places, the crazy Yellow Turban Forceman is fierce, not afraid of life and death, but the combat power of the Dragon Cavalry is not weak, especially the habit of group combat, has penetrated into their bone marrow.

"Dismount all, set up a defensive formation, and defend with all your might"

Mo Le was stunned, looking at the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were killed everywhere, his heart was very happy, and his fighting spirit suddenly increased, and he gave an order very arrogantly, but he secretly said in his heart, Cheng also remembers, defeat also remembers, almost let the memory be harmed, the crazy Yellow Turban wrestlers are strong, but the combat power of the Dragoon Legion is not weak, if you really want to fight, you may not suffer great casualties.

"Dragoons, Gun Formation"

At this time, the leader of the dragoons roared, and at the same time turned over and dismounted, and drove the war horse into the battle array, the war horse is the treasure of the dragoon, but it cannot tolerate the slightest bit of typhoid fever.

"Gunshot, drink"

The dragoons roared one after another, and the battle formation was extremely fast, the first row of dragoons was spaced 20 centimeters apart, and the second row of dragoons and the first row of dragoons crossed each other, and the steel guns stretched out between the gaps of the first row of dragoons, forming a double-layer gun formation.

The battle formation is formed, the defense increases, and after an instant, the dragoon army is like a hedgehog, covered with thorns, no matter how the crazy Yellow Turban wrestler impacts, it is difficult to take a step beyond the thunder pool, the crazy Yellow Turban Wrestler is not afraid of life and death, but it is not that he will not die, in the face of heavy gun formations, even if they are strong, it is difficult to break through the gun array of the Dragoon Legion.

"Flame Legion, Cloth Knife Mountain Formation"

The Dragoon Legion broke out in an instant, and the Angry Flame Legion was not lagging behind, and the array was set up in an instant, and countless Angry Legion soldiers were close together, without the slightest gap. A long steel knife waved outward, like a mountain of knives; Moreover, the Sword Mountain Formation of the Angry Flame Legion is also very particular, and the two of them are a small group. One main defense, one main attack, the action is orderly, the division of labor is reasonable, the offense and defense are decent, which makes it difficult to start.

"Knife Mountain Split"

Huang Zhong roared violently, and suddenly the Angry Flame Legion soldiers suddenly waved their long knives. The white swaying sword struck down, and the corpses were mountains and blood. Rivers of blood.

"Haha, Zhang Jiao, the Taiping technique is nothing more than that, what other tricks can be used"

Mole daxiao. Look at the situation in front of you. Mo Le was not a little worried, and at the same time looked at Zhang Jiao very arrogantly, and shouted sarcastically, and in an instant, Zhang Jiao's originally pale face became even more pale, his eyes were red, and he looked at Mo Le with resentment.

"General Lu Yong, you don't need to storm it. Yellow Turban Lux is nothing more than that, but I think highly of them."

Straight to the point of opening the angle. Mo Le became even more arrogant, turned his head and yelled at Lu Yong, the arrogance of his words made Zhang Jiao even more angry, Zhang Jiao's clenched fist gurgled loudly, as if he was going to eat Mo Le alive, and he scolded even more angrily in his heart.

"Arrogant, too arrogant, I don't even want a way back, I don't know whether to live or die"

Thinking about it, Zhang Jiao secretly mobilized the Yellow Turban Warriors to attack the two armies even more frantically, and the impact at any cost.

"Look, what do you see, even if you cast a forbidden spell, that's it."

Looking back at Zhang Jiao again, seeing that Zhang Jiao looked like he was going to eat people, Mo Le said again, his words were sharp, Zhang Jiao felt like he was going to die, and there was nothing left of his face that was shaved by Mo Le.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you"

"Poof"

The more Zhang Jiao thought about it, the more angry he became, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, and his originally pale face became even more ugly, dark and yellow, like a dead man.

"Cut, it's really careless, evil comes, Hansheng will clean up those two fleas for me"

Zhang Jiao vomited blood, Mo Le was even more refreshing, who made you want to kill me, don't be angry with you, who is angry, you deserve to be angry.

At the same time, Mo Le did not forget Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, and when he looked back, he saw that the two of them were like fleas, circling around Dian Wei and Huang Zhong, but they didn't dare to confront Dian Wei and Huang Zhong head-on, just like clowns.

Mo Le saw that the battle formation was now stable, and the Yellow Turban Lux had almost no possibility of breaking the formation, so he immediately ordered Dian Wei and Huang Zhong to kill Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, you must know that the two are also one of the initiators of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and killing these two people can obtain a lot of military merits.

"Don't worry, this little cub can't run"

"Zhang Jiao is going to collect the bodies of your two younger brothers."

Dian Wei and Huang Zhong's faces were happy, they looked at Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang fiercely, and said very happily, and Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang intuitively felt that they were being targeted by death, and they were slightly shocked, and looked at Dian Wei and Huang Zhong with some fear.

"Little cub, suffer death"

"Divine Strike"

Dian Wei burst out, like a golden meteor, and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Bao, before Zhang Bao's shameless tactics, Dian Wei was very annoyed, he was a person with a lot of anger, how could he stand Zhang Bao's teasing like this, Mo Le ordered, Dian Wei killed Zhang Bao.

"It's not good, it's so strong"

"Only fight"

"Broken Mountains and Rivers"

Zhang Bao was stunned for a moment, and the fear on his face deepened, but at this moment, he had been locked by Zhang Bao's qi machine, and he couldn't dodge it at all, only to see Zhang Bao gritted his teeth and made a desperate move.

"Bang"

"Poof"

With a loud bang, Zhang Bao flew out like a kite again, spurting several mouthfuls of blood in the air, his breath plummeted, and his face was pale and weak.

"Dian Wei, count you ruthless, I will kill you sooner or later"

The furious Liliang collided, Zhang Bao was knocked away, and Dian Wei was also shocked to take a few steps back, Zhang Bao took this opportunity to instantly ask Dian Wei's lock, and immediately rushed towards Zhang Jiao.

At the same time, Zhang Liang was even more cunning, scurrying around, very shameless, without the slightest master's demeanor, he kept running for his life, and soon broke away from Huang Zhong's control, but before the two could be happy, a cold word made Zhang Jiao's brother's heart fall to the bottom.

"Lord, Xu Shu brings the bloody battle legion, and the Shenbow legion is here" (to be continued......)

PS: There really is no monthly pass, is it so difficult to break the place? The wood is going crazy, the wood is out of the way, from this moment on, until 12 o'clock tomorrow night, I will add a new chapter to a monthly pass, is there any, is there !!!!!! ~~~~~~~~~